"Andrew Coin."
It's an internal-use currency I made after copying Isabel from Cosmos Main Store's "Isabel Coins."
Actually, it’s more of a service voucher. When someone hands me one of these, I have to make something for them or move the dragon to support their travel.
Recently, people often use this trick to ask me to impregnate them as much as possible, but unless they are sex-crazed women like Cosmos and Hilda or dragons, it’s not sustainable for long hours. I hope everyone understands that such usage is a waste of resources.
Even on regular days, when asked, I provide satisfactory sex.
Also, Hilda said there's no significant change in pregnancy rate even if I cum multiple times since my ejaculation volume isn’t that much.

So, regarding these "Andrew Coins," I also allow them to be transferred to others.
There are probably some female slaves who don't feel particularly attracted to my handmade items and would rather exchange it for money.
The Vape Palace has not only female slaves and dragons but also elves from the north, Onyx Maidens, cat colony girls, and Cosmos Main Store's prostitutes coming in and out; sometimes I give coins to such women too. Therefore, wealthy female slaves buying up this right might be a viable option.

Well, that was the flow I had in mind.

“Daddy, look!”

“What are you doing with this, Rea?”

“My mom gave it to me for my birthday!”

“...?”

Florea. Naris’s daughter. Seven years old.

Naris is one of the few among his female slaves who frequently uses coins (for sightseeing and adventure travel), so I had assumed he would have kept them for himself rather than giving any to Florea.

But how did he manage to get her some? It seemed like it was quite expensive when I tried buying some from others recently.

Also, why give it to a child?

Especially since lately most of the requests are erotic in nature, so I braced myself, thinking that Naris had finally succumbed to madness and decided to teach his daughter lewd things as her father.

"Mommy, if I do this, we can go on a trip to wherever you want with Papa, right?"

"...Eh, ah, yeah... sure."

Although it wasn't technically part of the conditions, he wouldn’t mind accompanying her since she was asking so nicely. He decided to keep quiet about that.

"I want to enter the northern forest! I heard Christmas’ village is really pretty!"

"...Ah, I see..."

Naris came from the southern plains and therefore Fioria was considered an outsider when it came to the forest. While things had relaxed a bit recently—half-elves like Angelos or children of forest elves were now generally accepted—it was still difficult for Fioria who had been raised outside Palas. She probably didn’t have many people she could ask to take her there.

He realized that Naris was in quite a few ways an isolated person, and felt bad about it.

"Have you ever gone there yourself?"

"Well, I’ve been there a couple of times..."

“Take me! I’ll give you a kiss!”
“All right, leave it to me.”
Well, let me clarify one thing: I don’t feel any sexual attraction towards Floria.
When your father is asked by his daughter to kiss her, he gets motivated to do so, doesn’t he? Besides, the Sakura Clan’s territory is pretty relaxed compared to the other clans’, second only to Red and Blue, maybe even more than White. It was actually the gaze of people in Silver that made me feel uncomfortable.
…The reason why the Blue Clan is more laid-back than the White one is because we ended up making the great-grandchild of the clan leader’s voice-actor grandpa here at our place.
Originally, they weren’t a clan to worry about small details anyway, but now I’m practically treated as part of Voice Grandpa’s family. Apparently, in recent meetings, Voice Grandpa has become Iris’ guardian.
I appreciate that, but am I really causing so much trouble all by myself?
Anyway, that aside…

Schedule an appointment with Christie.

Christie gave birth to a boy named Wedge around the same time as Naris. As is customary among the powerful, her family did not approve of raising him alongside other commoners' children at the palace; instead, he was raised in his clan's estate from infancy and only occasionally visited the palace.

Every time he comes, Christie seems flustered by the palace’s naked paradise, which amuses the cats and prostitutes who end up being overly affectionate with him. I’m worried that this might lead to a warped personality in the future, but Christie says it’s better not to hide the fact that Wedge is from such people.

Anyway,

"I want to take Rea on a two-day trip to Sakura's territory."

"Why don't you just bring her along?"

"Well, since they offered me money, I have to put together a proper plan. They decided that there was value in moving a dragon, so if we just went with a casual outing plan, it would affect my credibility later on... I want to take the trip without using a teleportation array and instead let the dragon fly us to Sakura’s place."

"That does sound like you’d need to inform other clans about this or they might get suspicious."

Christie would agree with that.

The barrier of the Northern Forest is vast. If you try to move without using a teleportation array, it's like going on a long trip to somewhere like Celesta or Lake Valerie.

My plan was to take Floria on an aerial tour of the forest and show her the cherry blossoms.

"That sounds extravagant..."

"Well, Rea is the child of a dragon rider. Making her feel that isn't such a bad thing."

"No, using a dragon with just one coin and having you all to yourself?"

"...You mean that?"

"I remember Emma suggested using coins as a way to reduce your master's burden."

"...Right, I forgot about that."

The burden the dragon was supposed to shoulder wasn't being shouldered.

Rather, I'm double-dipping.

“N-No, but you see, I want to actively respond to such requests. After all, Ria is my legitimate daughter. Even if she's one of hundreds now, that doesn't mean I can just ignore her.”

“I am not telling you not to do it. I’m merely saying it’s excessive.”

But, Christine raised a finger.

“We female slaves understand, but if the children complain… it will be very difficult for you to handle them.”

“...Y-Yeah.”

The female slaves are supporting me, making sure that my interactions with them appear to be based on my own initiative and free will. If their demands far exceed my intentions and exhaust me, then there's no point in all this.

While the restrained female slaves aside, what if the children start demanding things from me?

Of course they have a right to speak up as kids. It’s also my responsibility as a parent to reject unreasonable requests. I should be able to handle it… but with hundreds of them.

Tasks that would normally be manageable in a close family setting become unmanageable when dealing with such numbers.

That way, a preference for some kids over others would develop among the children, creating a temperature difference and leading to factions, which would be hell.
So, I think what Christie is subtly suggesting is that while you shouldn't just coddle your cute daughter, there should also be some distance between them...
But.
"... But I want to have this normal parent-child event... As an ordinary father, I want to have these memories..."
"..."
Christie looks away. She understands too. Elenia has now completely come on strong in Palace.
She uses contraception as a shield and starts demanding all sorts of sexual positions, even putting on hand-me-down collars and asking for anal sex. Some girls are getting restless, wondering if they should follow suit...
With the girls who live at Palace, trying to play normal parent-child games just leads to expectations that it will turn into something erotic anyway, so pure requests like Floria's are actually quite precious.

I had Lila carry Floria on her back. Since Floria is fond of her, it was the best choice.
Lila herself seems to have a soft spot for Nalis and often acts like his guardian in Polka life. This might be why Floria thinks of Lila as an aunt. I think she probably treats me less like family than Lila does.
Well, we are all family, but it’s understandable that kids who live in the palace or colony have different feelings about things.
"Lila is fast, so you need to make sure your clothes are tight or else the wind will blow them off."
"Hmm. Riding on my back has become a special honor now. Be careful, Floria."
She gave Floria her hand and climbed up onto Lila’s belly, which was stretched out flat like a black dragon.
For two people to ride comfortably, there were seats made of forest wood and dragon material between the spikes along Lila's spine.
If this were for smaller creatures, it would be called a saddle, but it is so comfortable that calling it one seems too mundane. I thought dragons wouldn’t like having such things attached to their backs, but Lila just laughed it off as unnecessary concern.

Well... yeah. If Rider demands it, the dragon might be saying something watered-down by agreeing to endure having a part of its body cut off. But there's also a possibility that this is extremely humiliating for him.

I was just worrying unnecessarily, so now that we're inside the forest’s barrier I’m going to take off.

"Rea, make sure you fasten your seatbelt. It might be uncomfortable, but if you fall out you’ll die."

"Grrr. This isn’t nice at all."

"It's not nice. I'll have Mira on alert too, but even in a normal ‘cabin’, there've been plenty of people who’ve fallen off before."

Mira is riding with us as an accident prevention measure.

She has physical abilities that are leagues above average, so she’s standing straight up on my back without any worries. But for Floire, who hates wearing the seatbelt, it might be a real annoyance.

"Usually, I keep the ‘cabin’ closed tight, so Rea probably hasn’t seen scenery from an airborne dragon before... Don't tell Mom though? She used to wet herself when she was scared of Rila."

"Hmm. That’s nostalgic."

"Yeah. Even back then, your dad should’ve already been a knight."

"Even knights are usually scared of dragons, you know."
While listening to the irrelevant story, Rila sat up and flapped her wings slowly to rise into the air.
Of course, there wasn’t a trace of Narisu’s fear in Floria. That was reassuring.
...Narisu is traveling again today using coins.
I had considered going out with them as a family when they returned, but since it might take about two weeks (there are quite a few tourist spots and labyrinths around Quicker), I gave up on that idea for another time.
"Wow… So fast!"
Floria was delighted by Rila’s increasing speed.
I had heard she spent all her time at home embroidering, but it seemed she wasn’t too bad with thrilling experiences either.
Petting the excited girl with her twin tails of bright red hair, I basked in a rare sense of satisfaction as a father.
That’s right, that’s what family service is about. Making your kids happy.

"Stop being so excited about speed. The ground is beautiful too, you know? Look over there, that's the Heroine Peak. They say what we're seeing from here is like a mirage."

"...???"

Because of the warped space, just because something can be seen doesn't mean it’s within normal viewing distance.
Normally, mountains like this would only be visible up to around 100 or 200 kilometers away at most. But in reality, Heroine Peak is over 1,000 kilometers from the edge of Silver territory.

...Explaining all that to Floria wouldn't make any sense anyway. I barely understand it myself.

"How long will it take us to get there?"

"Rila, how long?"

"Well, at most four hours or so. We should have Christine prepare dinner for tonight."

"Eh? Even though it's so far away, Christmas is already there!?"

"There are shortcuts."

“Me too, I want that one!”

U-Ugh. My father’s hard work was being rejected.

“W-Well, don’t say that. If it weren’t for this situation, we wouldn’t be able to fly above the forest wind.”

Lylia helped me out and even did some acrobatic flying, spinning in a corkscrew maneuver.

Floire seemed to enjoy herself, but I was a little tense. They hadn’t exactly made seats with backflips in mind.

Fortunately, there were no mishaps.

I thought Maya would fall, but she just stood up normally without any trouble. How is she doing that? Is she using magic?

“We’ll set up a tent and make a campfire when we get to the other side, then you and I will sleep together.”

“Okay!”

This two-night trip was also a camping practice session.

I'll finally use the Celesta army's camping set to teach Floria how fun outdoor activities can be.
Floria, who I thought was an indoor type, is looking forward to it. Maybe her feminine interests are just a result of being raised that way and she actually dreams of living an adventurous life like Naris...?
Well, if a kid grows up listening to Naris' bedtime stories, they wouldn't dream otherwise.
Teaching her the actual joys and hardships of this kind of thing is something a father should do.
Yep, yep. This time it'll be a great memory for us.

---

Later on,

"Father hates me!"

"That's not true."

"But... you only love Ria and Elenia!"

---

"I think you're cute too."

"If so..."

"But I'm not going to put my dick in. Ele's enough for me."

"That’s unfair...!"

"Didn’t I explain many times that fathers aren't supposed to do that sort of thing?"

"You did it with Elenia though!"

"Frena was the one who got really upset about this."

"I gave up because Ele is a pervert already!"

"She's my daughter, you know~♪"

"As her mother, Selen, I can protest a little."

"Still, we are in the middle of a belly-pregnant fuck right now, aren't we?"

That much is true. But Neia’s waiting her turn to do the same thing with a pregnant belly too.

In that case, Frena would be on equal footing as well.

"Mom, say something!"

"...Uh, Master, what should I say?"

"Just try and make some sense."

"Don’t ask for the impossible in this situation..."

The Vapora Palace was once again filled with steam, skin tones, and semen today.

"Andy Coins."

It’s a private currency created for my inner circle, modeled after the "Isabelle Coins" used by Isabelle, the deputy manager of Cosmos General Store.
Well, calling it "currency" is a stretch; it's more like service vouchers.
If someone presents one to me, I have to make something and give it to them, or use a dragon to support them on a journey.

Recently, a "secret technique" has been spreading where people present a coin and say, "Make as many babies as you want♪." However, unless they are of the legendary stamina level of Cosmos or Hilda, it won't last very long, so I really hope people realize that using it that way is a waste.
I mean, if I'm asked properly, I'll always provide sex that is thoroughly satisfying.
Besides, even Hilda says that with my ejaculation volume, the probability of pregnancy doesn't change much even if you don't "rapid-fire" multiple times.

As for these "Andy Coins," I do allow them to be transferred to others.
I suppose there might be some female slaves who don't find much charm in my handmade items, and there are probably girls from outside who would rather exchange them for actual cash.
Vapor Palace isn't just for female slaves and dragons; Northern Elves, the Onyx Maid Corps, the girls from the Cat Colony, and the prostitutes of Cosmos General Store all come and go. Since I occasionally give coins to those girls as well, I figured it would be fine for a wealthy female slave to buy up the rights.
Well, that was my intended way for things to flow.

"Papa, look, this!"

"...Ria, why do you have that?"

"Mama gave it to me for my birthday!"

"...?"

Floria. Narys's daughter. Seven years old.
Narys is one of the relatively few heavy users of the coins among the female slaves (for transportation for sightseeing and adventures), so she seems more like the type to use them herself rather than give them to her child.
Since she tends to use them herself, I wonder how she secured enough to give to Floria. If I recall, trying to buy them from the other girls was quite expensive.
Also, why would she give it to a child?
Because there have been so many submissions lately for sexual purposes, I braced myself, fearing that Narys had finally been corrupted by the madness of trying to teach her child lewd things under the guise of a father.

"If I use this, I can go on an outing to wherever I want with Papa, right?"

"...Eh, ah, uh... yeah, that's true."

Strictly speaking, "with Papa" isn't a condition, but if my child is pleading, I have no qualms about accompanying her, so I kept that to myself.

"I want to try going into the Northern Forest! I heard Krisma's village is really beautiful!"

"...Ah, I see..."

Since Narys is an elf from the Southern Great Plains, her daughter Floria is treated as an "outsider" regarding the forest.

Lately, things have become relaxed enough that even half-elves from Anzeros or the forest elves' children are let through easily, but since Floria is being raised outside of the Palace, she lacks any connection to the forest. Even if she wanted to go, she likely has very few people to rely on to take her.

Come to think of it, I realized with a sense of guilt that Narys is quite isolated in many ways...

"You've been there before, right, Papa?"

"Well, a few times..."

"Take me! I'll give you a kiss!"

"Alright, leave it to me."

Now, let me clarify upfront: it is absolutely not the case that I feel any sexual desire toward Floria.
If you're a father, doesn't it make you want to do your best when your daughter says she'll give you a kiss?
Besides, the Sakura Clan Manor has a much more relaxed atmosphere than the Red, Blue, or White clans, so it should be fine. I only worry about the stares when passing through the Silver clan.
...The reason Blue is more relaxed than White is because I ended up producing the great-grandchild of the Clan Leader, Old Man Voice, in my house.
Though it was already a clan that didn't care much for trivialities, I am now treated almost as a member of Old Man Voice's family. In recent clan meetings, it seems Old Man Voice has become a complete guardian for Irina.
I'm grateful, but honestly, am I not just running amok in the forest all by myself?
Well, that aside.

◇◇◇

I make an appointment with Christi.

Christi gave birth to her child at roughly the same time as Naris; the boy was named Wedge.

As is typical with those in power, her family did not approve of him being raised in the Palace mixed in with the other commoner children. Despite being a half-elf, he has been raised in the Clan Estate since infancy, so Christi only visits him occasionally.

Every time she visits, she appears flustered by the Palace's "all-naked paradise" atmosphere, which leads the amused cats and courtesans to cling to him and tease him relentlessly. I worry that he might grow up to be a twisted individual.

Christi says, "I thought it would be better not to hide the fact that he is the child of such a person," and chooses to take a hands-off approach to Wedge's experiences.

Anyway, back to the matter at hand.

"So, that's why I want to take Lia on a trip to the Sakura territory for about two nights."

"Couldn't you just take her normally?"

"Now that a coin has been paid, I have to host her with a proper itinerary. I've decided that this particular endeavor is worth moving even a dragon for. If I just gloss over it with a half-baked outing plan, it'll damage my credibility later. ...I'm planning to fly to Sakura on the dragon's own strength, without using a teleportation circle."

"That... certainly sounds like something the other clans would take issue with, calling it a serious matter if you didn't clear it with them first."

Christi agrees with my reasoning.

The area within the barrier of the Northern Forest is vast. Attempting to travel without a teleportation circle turns it into a massive expedition, at least as far as the shores of Celesta or Lake Valery.

My plan is to take Floria—who wants to see beautiful scenery—on an aerial tour of the forest as we make our way to Sakura.

"Even so, it sounds quite extravagant..."

"Lia is a child of a dragon rider, too; there's nothing wrong with letting her experience that."

"No, I mean... using a dragon for the price of a single coin, all to have your undivided attention..."

"...That's not the point?"

"I recall that the idea of using a dragon for a single coin was a proposal from Ms. Emma to reduce your burden, Master."

"...Now that you mention it, you're right."

The burden that the dragon was supposed to shoulder has instead been shifted elsewhere. In fact, I'm essentially getting double the benefit.

"N-no, but look, I want to be proactive in responding to requests like this. Because Lia is also my precious daughter. She might be just one of hundreds already, but that doesn't mean I can take her lightly."

"I am not saying you shouldn't do it. I am simply saying it is extravagant."

Then, Christi holds up a finger.

"We female slaves can sense the implications, but if the children begin to complain... it will be difficult to settle the unrest."

"...Y-yeah."

The female slaves go out of their way to uphold my dignity, maintaining the facade that everything is purely at my whim and my free will. If their demands were to exceed my intentions without limit and I became overwhelmed with work, all my motivation would be drained, which would defeat the whole purpose.

Setting aside the female slaves, who are somewhat restrained, what happens if the children start making various demands of me?

Since they are children, they certainly have the right to speak up. And as a parent, it is my duty to reject them if their requests are far too much. I should be able to handle it... in theory. But there are hundreds of them.

Tasks that could be carefully scrutinized in a small, intimate parent-child relationship become impossible to manage at this scale. If a sense of favoritism develops among the children, creating temperature differences and factions, it would turn into a living hell.

Therefore, I believe what Christi is implicitly suggesting is that I shouldn't just be soft on them because they are my cute daughters, but rather maintain a certain level of distance.

However.

"...But, I want to do a proper parent-child event like this... I want to have memories as a normal father more than anything else...!"

"...I-I suppose so."

Christi averts her eyes.

She understands. In the Palace, Elenia is now aggressively pursuing me with a full-on "go-getter" attitude.

Using the fact that she practices contraception as her shield, she has moved on to everything from sex in every possible position to trying on hand-me-down collars, and even demanding anal sex. Overwhelmed by Elenia's intense drive to explore all sorts of sexual experiences, several of the other girls have begun to feel restless, wondering if they should follow Elenia's lead.

With the girls who are already living in the Palace, even if I try to act like a normal father, they only meet me with expectations like, "You're going to lead this into something erotic, right? Like an erotic picture book." Because of that, a pure request like Floria's is actually quite precious.

◇◇◇

I chose Lyra to be the dragon carrying Floria, simply because Floria is most attached to her.

Lyra herself has a strange fondness for Naris, and during our time in Polka, she often takes on a role similar to Naris's guardian. Perhaps because of this, Floria tends to view Lyra as an aunt. In terms of intimacy, she’s probably more like family to Floria than I am.

Well, I suppose everyone is family, but it's hard to help it—the connection is a bit different from the children living in the Palace or the colonies.

"Lyra is fast. You have to make sure your clothes are tucked in tight, or the wind will blow you right off."

"Ho-ho. To ride upon my back is a great honor. Be on your guard, Floria."

I helped Floria up and climbed onto the black dragon, who was lying flat on his belly. To ensure both of them could ride comfortably, I had constructed a seat between the spines of Lyra's dorsal spikes using forest timber and dragon materials. If it were a smaller creature, I might call it a "saddle," but it functions more like a proper seat.

I had worried that a dragon might dislike having such equipment strapped to its back, but Lyra simply laughed it off, saying, "Why should I bother with such reservations now?"

Well... yeah. From the perspective of a dragon that claims to endure even having parts of its body severed if a rider requests it, my concern might have seemed a bit distant or cold. Still, I thought there was a slight possibility that something like this could be incredibly humiliating for her.

As it turned as it turned out, my worries were unfounded, and we took off as we entered the forest barrier.

"Ria, make sure your belt is fastened. It might feel tight, but if you fall, you'll die."

"Ugh. I don't need this..."

"You do need it. I’ll have Maia stay on alert too, but even in a normal 'Shack,' there have been plenty of people who have fallen out before."

Maia was riding with us as an accident prevention specialist. Since Maia's physical abilities are on an entirely different level, she didn't need to worry about falling and was simply standing upright on the dragon's back, though her presence might actually be a distraction to a disgruntled Floria.

"Usually, the 'Shack' is kept tightly closed, so you might never have seen the scenery from a flying dragon before. ...Don't go wetting yourself, okay? Mama used to wet herself a lot because she was scared of Lyra when she was little."

"Ho. Those were the days."

"Eeeh? Mama, you were already a knight by the time you met Papa."

"Even knights are usually afraid of dragons."

While listening to this trivial banter, Lyra straightened up, beat her wings, and slowly ascended. Fortunately, Floria showed no signs of the phobia that Naris has. That was a relief.

...Though, the Naris in question is currently traveling elsewhere, spending coins as usual. I had considered having them both come back together, but since it seems to be a sightseeing trip toward Queeca, they might not return for up to two weeks (there are quite a few tourist spots and dungeons near Queeca), so I gave up on that idea for now.

"Wow... so fast!"

Soon, Floria began to rejoice at the speed Lyra was picking up. I had heard she was a child who did nothing but embroidery at home, but it seems she doesn't mind a bit of a thrill. Stroking the girl's head as her bright red twin-tails fluttered in the wind, I basked in a sense of satisfaction as a "father" for the first time in a while.

Yes, this is what it's all about—parental family service. Making your child happy.

"Don't just get excited about the speed. The ground is beautiful too. Look, that's the Heroic Peak. Apparently, what you see from here is something like a mirage."

"......??"

Since the space is distorted, just because you can see it doesn't mean the distance is accurate. Normally, a mountain like that would be visible from perhaps a hundred or two hundred kilometers away at most, but in reality, the Heroic Peak is supposedly over a thousand kilometers from the edge of the Silver Territory.

...There's no point in explaining such logic to Floria. It's just a bit of trivia that I only vaguely understand myself.

"How long until we get there~?"

"Lyra, how long will it take?"

"At most, four hours or so. We shall have the evening meal prepared promptly."

"Eeeh! Even though it's that far, Chris-mama is already there!?"

"There's a shortcut."

"I want that way too!"
Ugh... My father's master plan is being rejected.
"N-now, don't be like that. You couldn't fly above the forest winds like this if it weren't for this special occasion."
Lyra offered a follow-up, even adding an acrobatic loop-de-loop for good measure.
Floria let out a joyful "Kyaa!" and seemed to be having a blast, but I froze up a bit. I certainly didn't design the seats with inverted flight in mind.
Fortunately, nothing went wrong.
I thought Maia might fall, but she just stood there with her hands released, perfectly fine. How is she doing that? Is she using magic?
"Once we get there, we'll set up the tent, start a campfire, and the two of us will sleep together, okay?"
"Yay!"
This three-day, two-night trip is also a camping training session.
Since it's been a while since I used the Celesta Army's camping gear, I'm going to teach Floria the joys of the great outdoors.
Floria, whom I had assumed was an indoor person, seems incredibly excited. It makes me wonder if her "girly" hobbies are just a result of how she was raised, and that she actually longs for an adventurous life like Naris's...
Well, if a child grows up listening to Naris's bedtime stories, it's hard not to admire that.
Teaching her the actual joys and hardships of such a life is exactly what a father should do.
Yes, yes. This is shaping up to be a wonderful way to make memories.

◇◇◇

A few days later.

"Daddy, you hate me!"

"That's not true."

"But... you only dote on Ria and Elenia!"

"I think you're cute, too."

"Then..."

"But I'm not putting my cock in you. Elenia is enough for me."

"That's not fair...!"

"No, really, listen. I've explained multiple times that a father normally isn't allowed to do that, alright?"

"But you did it to Elenia!"

The one who caused the most trouble with her explosive complaints was, surprisingly, Frena.

"I just gave up because El is a pervert!"

"She's my daughter, after all! ♪"

"As her mother, you're allowed to protest a little, Selen."

"Even if you say that, we are literally in the middle of mating with distended bellies, aren't we?"

It's great that she's so strong-willed in situations like this, but Neia is also waiting her turn to mate with a distended belly.

If that's the case, then Frena is also the daughter of the same situation, making the conditions equal.

"Mom, you say something too!"

"...Um, Master. I'm not sure what I should say."

"For starters, just... try to use some common sense or something."

"Please don't make impossible demands given the current situation..."

Vapor Palace is filled today, as always, with steam, bare skin, and semen.

"AnDyCoin."

It’s an in-house currency I made, modeled after Isabel-san from Cosmos Honpo’s "Isabel Coin."
Well, more like a service voucher than actual currency.
If someone presents this to me, I have to either craft something for them or use a dragon to support their travels.
Lately, people have been using it as a cheat code to say, "Let’s make a ton of kids!" but unless you’re Cosmos-san or Hildegard-san-level sex fiends—or even a dragon—it won’t last that long, so I wish more people would realize that kind of use is a waste.
I’ll still give them a satisfying romp if they ask nicely in the first place.
Besides, Hildegard-san says my sperm volume doesn’t really increase pregnancy odds much after a few shots anyway.

Anyway, this "AnDyCoin" can also be transferred to others.
Well, some female slaves probably don’t find my homemade items that appealing, and some outsiders might think it’s better to cash them in.
The Vapor Palace isn’t just for female slaves and dragons; the Northern Elves, Onyx Maidens, Cat Colony girls, and even Cosmos Honpo’s whores come and go, so there are cases where I give coins to those kinds of people too. So, a rich female slave buying up that right is definitely an option.
That’s what I was expecting, anyway.

"Pa! This!"

"...Why do you have this, Lia?"

"Mama gave it to me for my birthday!"

"...?"

Floria. Naris’s daughter. Seven years old.
Naris is one of the few female slaves who’s a heavy user of these coins (mostly for tourist and adventure travel), so she’d probably use it herself rather than give it to her kid.
If she’s prone to using them herself, how did she manage to save some up for Floria? I remember trying to buy some from other kids, and they cost quite a bit.
And why would she give it to her daughter in the first place?
Especially since most submissions lately are for erotic purposes, I’m bracing myself for the possibility that Naris has finally succumbed to the madness of teaching her kid about daddy’s dirty secrets.

"If I use this, I can go anywhere with you, right?"

"...Uh, yeah... well, sure."

"Pa, I want to go into the Northern Forest! Kris-Mama says it’s so pretty!"

"...Ah, I see..."

Naris is from the Southern Great Plains elves, so her daughter Floria is considered an "outsider" to the forest.
Lately, Anzeros and the forest elves have become more lenient, letting half-breeds pass through without much trouble, but since Floria was raised outside the Palace, she still doesn’t have any connections there. Even if someone were to take her, she’d have few people to rely on.

Come to think of it, Naris really doesn’t have many friends in that regard… I’m suddenly feeling a bit guilty.

"You’ve been there before, right, Pa?"

"Well, a few times..."

"Take me! I’ll give you a kiss!"

"Alright, consider it done."

Now, let me be clear—I don’t exactly feel any romantic attraction to Floria.
But if your daughter asks you to give her a kiss in exchange for taking her somewhere, wouldn’t you try your best?
Besides, the Sakura Clan’s territory is pretty laid-back, even among the Nine Clans—only slightly stricter than Red, Blue, and White. I’d be more worried about walking through Silver Territory.

…The reason why the blue is more lax than white is because I accidentally made Voice Grandpa’s great-grandson here.

Originally, the clan wasn’t one to fuss over details, but now I’m practically considered family by Voice Grandpa. Apparently, in recent clan meetings, Voice Grandpa is acting as a full guardian for Irina.

I appreciate it, but am I really just wrecking the forest all by myself?

But that’s beside the point.

◇◇◇

I make an appointment with Kristi.

Kristi gave birth to her child around the same time as Nalis, and the child was named Wedge. A boy.

As is common with those in positions of power, his family didn’t approve of raising him mixed in with other commoner children at the Palace, so despite being a half-elf, he’s been raised at the clan manor since infancy, only visiting occasionally.

Every time he comes, he gets flustered by the Palace’s full-nudity paradise, so the cats and whores find it amusing and get overly affectionate with him, but I worry about him becoming a warped kid.

Kristi says, "I think it's better not to hide the fact that he's the child of that kind of person," and she’s passively observing Wedge’s experiences.

Anyway, back to the topic at hand.

"So, I want to take Rea on a two-night trip to Sakura’s territory."

"Why not just take her normally?"

"Since I was given a coin, I have to treat it like a proper plan. I decided that coin is worth moving a dragon, so I can’t get away with a half-assed outing. …I want to fly directly to Sakura without using a teleportation circle."

"That… if you don’t inform the other clans, they’ll wonder what’s going on, certainly."

Kristi agrees.

The barrier within the Northern Forest is vast. If we try to move without a teleportation circle, it’ll be like a grand journey to Celesta or the shores of Valerie Lake.

Floria wants to see beautiful scenery, so I plan to take her up in the air for a scenic tour of the forest before heading to Sakura’s place.

"Even so, that’s quite extravagant…"

"Rea is the child of a dragon rider, after all. It can’t be bad to let her experience that."

"No, using a dragon with just one coin and monopolizing your master like that—"

"…That way?"

"If I recall correctly, Emma proposed using coins to move dragons as a way to reduce your burden, Master."

"…Now that you mention it…"

The burden the dragon was supposed to shoulder isn’t being shouldered at all.

Rather, I’m getting double-taken advantage of.

"N-no, but hey, I want to be proactive about fulfilling requests like this. Because Rea is a fine daughter of mine. Sure, she might just be one of hundreds, but that doesn’t mean I can treat her lightly."

"I’m not saying you shouldn’t do it. I’m just saying it’s extravagant."

Kristi raises a finger.

"We female slaves understand, but if the children complain… it’ll be hard to quell them."

"…Y-yeah."

The female slaves stand behind me, maintaining the pretense that this is all my own doing, my own free will. If their demands endlessly exceed my intentions and overwhelm me, then my own motivation will be sapped, which would be pointless.

Putting aside the restrained female slaves, what if the children start demanding things from me?

They’re children, so of course they have the right to speak up. And while I should reject requests that are just too much, that’s also part of being a parent. It should be manageable… but there are hundreds of them.

Tasks that could be carefully examined in a close parent-child relationship become impossible to manage with this many people.

And so, a sense of favoritism and exclusion arose among the children, creating friction that could easily escalate into factions—a veritable hell. That's why I think Christie is subtly implying that while it's good to be kind to cute girls, you should also maintain a certain distance…

But.

"…But, I want to have a normal parent-child event… I want to have memories as a regular father more than anything!"

"…Y-yes, that’s true."

Christie averts her eyes. She knows it too. In the Palace, Helena is now aggressively pushing boundaries. Using birth control as an excuse, she's demanding sex in every conceivable position, wearing hand-me-down collars, even requesting anal sex—so proactive in her pursuit of sexual experiences that some girls are starting to get restless, wondering if they should follow Helena’s lead…?

Living in the Palace has made it impossible to just play pretend as a normal father. They expect nothing but "Are you going to turn this into an erotic scene? Like some lewd manga!" So a pure request like Floria’s is actually a rare and precious thing.

◇◇◇

I had Lira carry Floria on the dragon. Because Floria is closest to her.

Lira herself has a strange fondness for Naris, often acting as his guardian even during their Porca life.

Perhaps that's why Floria thinks of Lira like an aunt. Probably considers her closer family than me.

Well, everyone’s family in a way, but it’s unavoidable that the kids living in the Palace and the Colony have a slightly different sensibility.

"Lira flies fast. Make sure you hold on tight to your clothes, or the wind will blow you away."

"Hohoho. To ride upon my back is now a special honor. Be mindful, Floria."

I helped Floria climb onto the black dragon’s back, where she lay belly-down against its scales.

To make it comfortable for both of them to ride, I had a seat crafted from forest wood and dragon materials, fitting between Lira’s spines.

If it were a smaller creature, you might call it a saddle, but it’s too much like an ordinary seat to warrant that name.

I thought the dragon would dislike having such equipment strapped to its back, but Lira just laughed, saying, "What are you holding back for now?"

Well… yeah. For a dragon who says she’d endure having her limbs cut off if a rider demanded it, that might sound like a petty complaint. But there’s also a chance it could be deeply humiliating.

Turns out I was overthinking it. So here we are, inside the forest barrier, ready for takeoff.

"Lira, buckle up properly. It might be tight, but if you fall, you’ll die."

"Ugh. This is so annoying."

"It’s not annoying. I’ve warned Myia to watch out, but even in a normal 'house,' people have fallen to their deaths before."

Myia is also on board as an accident prevention officer.

Myia has incredible physical abilities and wouldn’t be harmed if she fell, so she’s just standing casually on the dragon’s back. But Floria, who finds the belt annoying, might find her presence a bit much.

"Since 'houses' are usually sealed shut, Lira might not have seen the scenery from a flying dragon before… Don’t wet yourself, okay? Mom used to pee her pants all the time because she was scared of Lira."

"Hohoho. Reminds me of old times."

"Ehhh? Mom was already a knight when she met Dad, right?"

"Even knights are usually scared of dragons."

As they babbled on, Lira rose up, flapped her wings, and slowly lifted off the ground.

Of course, Floria shows no signs of Naris’s phobia. Good.

…Naris himself is out on a trip using his coins today, though.

I considered having the whole family go out together when he returned, but since it seems like a two-week tour of the Quieca region (which has plenty of tourist attractions and labyrinths nearby), I decided to postpone it for another time.

"Whoa... that's fast!"

Floria was thrilled by Lila's increasing speed.

I'd heard she was the type to just embroider at home, but it seems she doesn't mind thrilling experiences either.

As I stroked her bright red hair, which fluttered in the wind as she cheered, I basked in the long-missed satisfaction of being a "father."

That's right, this is what family service is all about. Making your kids happy.

"Don't just get carried away with the speed. The ground's beautiful too, you know. Look, that's the Spirit Peak. It looks like an illusion from here, though."

"...?"

The space is warped, so just because you can see it doesn't mean it's actually close.

Normally, you'd only be able to see a mountain like that if it was maybe a hundred or two hundred kilometers away, but in reality, the Spirit Peak is over a thousand kilometers from the edge of the Silver Territory, or something like that.

...There's no point in explaining all that to Floria. It's just some trivia I barely understand myself.

"How long will it take?"

"Lila, how long?"

"Uh, about four hours, maybe. We can have Cristy prepare dinner when we get there."

"Eeeh, but if it's that far, isn't Christma already over there?!"

"There's a shortcut."

"I want to go that way too!"

Ugh... my carefully planned scheme is being rejected.

"W-well, don't say that. I couldn't fly over the Wind of the Forest like this at any other time."

Lila was covering for me and even doing some aerial stunts. A barrel roll!

Floria was screaming with delight, but I was a little tense. I didn't exactly design the seat with backflips in mind.

Luckily, there were no malfunctions.

I thought Mai'a would fall, but she just stood there, hands-free. How is she doing that? Is she using magic or something?

"When we get there, we'll set up a tent and make a campfire, and you can sleep with Papa."

"Yay!"

The two-night, three-day trip is also a camping practice.

I'm going to use the Celesta Army's camping gear for the first time in ages and teach Floria the joys of the outdoors.

I thought Floria was an indoor type, but she's really looking forward to it. Maybe her girly hobbies are just a result of how she was raised, and deep down, she actually longs for an adventurous life like Naris's...

Well, if your kid grows up listening to Naris's bedtime stories, there's no way they won't be inspired.

Teaching the actual joys and hardships of this kind of thing is what being a father is all about, isn't it?

Yeah, yeah. This is going to be a really good memory.

◇◇◇

Later.

"Dad hates me!"

"That's not true."

"But... you only dote on Lila and Elenia!"

"I think you’re cute too."

"Then…?"

"But I can’t put it in. Elenia is enough for me."

"That’s so unfair…!"

"No, seriously? I’ve explained countless times that a father shouldn’t do that sort of thing, right?"

"But you did it to Elenia!"

The one who caused the biggest explosion of resentment was, surprisingly, Frena.

"Elenia’s a pervert, so I just gave up on her!"

"She’s my daughter, after all~♪"

"As a mother, you’re allowed to protest, Selen."

"That’s what you say, but right now, we’re in the middle of a pregnant coupling, aren’t we?"

It’s fine that she’s strong-willed like that, but Neia is also waiting her turn for coupling while pregnant.

"So, Frena is also a mother, making the conditions equal."

"Mom, say something too!"

"...Um, Master? What should I say?"

"For now, just try to be somewhat normal."

"Don’t ask so much in this situation…"

The Vapor Palace is filled with steam, skin tones, and semen as always.

"Andy Coin."
It's an internal currency modeled after Ms. Izabel's "Izabel Coin" from Cosmos Honpo, created exclusively for my own circle.
Well, not exactly a currency—it's more like a service voucher.
Whenever I'm presented with this, I'm expected to create something and hand it over, or perhaps move a dragon to support a trip.

Lately, there's been a popular workaround where people present this coin and demand, "Make me some babies♪"—but unless the recipient is as sexually voracious as Ms. Cosmos or Ms. Hilda, or possesses a dragon capable of sustaining such activity for long periods, it simply isn't sustainable. I'd like everyone to understand that using it this way is wasteful.
Even under normal circumstances, if asked, I'll provide satisfying sex.
Besides, Ms. Hilda herself has pointed out that my ejaculation volume doesn't significantly alter pregnancy odds even without multiple rounds.

Anyway, regarding these "Andy Coins," transfers to others are permitted.
Surely some female slaves wouldn't find much appeal in a handmade item like this and would prefer to cash it out; similarly, external daughters might also see greater value in converting them into money.
Vapor Palace accommodates not only female slaves and dragons but also northern elves, Onyx Maidens, cat colony girls, courtesans from Cosmos Honpo, and others. There are cases where coins need to be given to such individuals, so I believe it's reasonable for wealthy female slaves to purchase the right to do so.
Well, I had anticipated something along those lines.

"Papa, look!"

"...Why do you have this, Ria?"

"Mommy gave it to me on my birthday!"

"...?"

Floria. Naris's daughter. Seven years old.
Naris is one of the relatively few female slaves who heavily uses these coins (primarily for sightseeing and adventure travel shuttles), so she'd likely use them herself rather than give them to her child.
But how did she manage to set aside enough specifically for Floria? I recall it cost quite a bit to buy from other children.
And why would she give it to her child in the first place?
Especially lately, most submissions are for erotic purposes, so I brace myself wondering if Naris has finally succumbed to madness, trying to teach her daughter something lewd under the guise of "father's body."

"If I show this, we can go anywhere Papa wants, right?"

"...Eh, ah, yes... Yeah, that's true."

Technically, there's no condition attached regarding "with Papa," but since my own child is asking, I won't object to accompanying her.

"I want to enter the Northern Forest! They say Christmasma Village is so beautiful!"

"...Ah, I see..."

Naris is an elf from the Southern Great Plains, so as her daughter, Floria is considered an "outsider" regarding the forest.

While things have recently relaxed enough that half-elves like Anzeros or children of forest elves can pass through without issue, Floria was raised outside the Palace and thus still lacks proper ties to the forest. Even if someone takes her there, potential companions are scarce.

I just realized Naris has had few allies in many ways... I feel a pang of regret.

"Papa's been there too, hasn't he?"

"Well, several times..."

"Take me! I'll give you kisses!"

"Alright, leave it to me."

No, let me clarify upfront: I absolutely do not feel any sexual attraction toward Floria.
Wouldn't a father naturally be motivated to kiss his daughter if asked?
Besides, the Sakura Clan's atmosphere is already quite relaxed among the Nine Clans' territories—second only to Crimson, Azure, and White. When silver passes through, people are more concerned about being stared at than anything else.

"...As for why Blue is more relaxed than White, it's because I ended up creating the great-grandson of Elder Voice from our own clan.
Our clan has always been one that doesn't worry about trivial matters, but now I'm practically treated as part of Elder Voice's family. At recent clan meetings, it seems Elder Voice is completely acting as a guardian to Irina.

It's truly fortunate, but am I really the one who's been tearing this forest apart all by myself?
Well, that's beside the point."

◇◇◇

I arrange an appointment with Kristie.
Kristie gave birth almost at the same time as Naris, and their child was named Wedge—a boy.

As is customary among those in power, raising his child alongside other commoner children within the palace wasn't approved by his family. Despite being a half-elf, he's been raised since infancy at the clan estate, visiting only occasionally.

Every time he comes, he appears flustered by the palace's all-nude paradise atmosphere, prompting the amused cats and courtesans to pester and fondle him relentlessly. I worry this might warp his future development.
Kristie believes it's better not to hide the fact that he's someone like that, so she's quietly observing Wedge's experiences for now.

Enough of that.

"Since that's how things stand, I'd like to take Ria on a two-night trip to Sakura's territory."

"You could just bring her along normally, couldn't you?"

"I've been given a coin, so I need to put together a proper plan. We decided this coin holds enough value to even move dragons; if I settle for a half-hearted outing plan, it'll affect future trust. ...I'm thinking of using no teleportation arrays and flying directly with the dragon all the way to Sakura."

"That would require informing other clans beforehand, wouldn't it? They'd surely question what's going on..."

Kristie seems satisfied with this arrangement.

The barrier within the Northern Forest is vast. Without using teleportation arrays, traveling even to Lake Celesta or Lake Valery becomes a major expedition.
My plan: take Ria, who wishes to see beautiful scenery, and fly her through the forest from above until we reach Sakura's territory.

"Truly extravagant..."

"After all, Ria is a dragon rider's child too; letting her experience that isn't a bad thing, is it?"

"No, but having you exclusively use a dragon for just one coin..."

"...You mean that?"

"I recall Emma proposed using dragons to reduce your burden when the coins were introduced."

"...Oh right, I remember now."

The burdens the dragons were meant to shoulder aren't being shouldered at all.
Instead, they're being doubled up on you.

"I-I know, but still, I want to actively respond to such requests. After all, Ria is my proper daughter. Sure, she might be one of hundreds, but that doesn't mean we can treat her lightly."

"I'm not saying 'don't do it'; I'm only calling it extravagant."

Still, Kristie raises a finger.

"We female slaves understand, but if the children complain... calming them down will be difficult."

"...Uh, yes."

The female slaves uphold my status, maintaining appearances that all interactions with them stem solely from my personal whims and free will. If their demands endlessly surpass my intentions and overwhelm me, eroding my very motivation, then it would be pointless in the end.

As for these restrained female slaves, what happens when the children make various requests of me?
Of course, as children, they have the right to speak up. And if their content is utterly unreasonable, rejecting them is part of a parent's duty. Surely there's always a way to handle it... though with hundreds of them, managing tasks that should be carefully considered within the narrow scope of a parent-child relationship becomes nearly impossible.

And once children begin to feel favored or neglected by one another, a sense of disparity arises, factions form, and it becomes nothing short of a nightmare.
That is why, I believe, what Christie is subtly conveying is that one should not merely indulge a beloved daughter out of affection; rather, maintaining a certain degree of emotional distance is essential.

But...
"...I want to have proper father-daughter moments like this... Above all, I want to cherish memories as an ordinary father..."
"...Y-yes, that's right."
Christie averts her gaze.
She understands too. At the Palace, Elenia has now completely taken over with an unrestrained attitude.
Using contraception as a shield, she has demanded sex in every position, tried on leftover collars, and even requested anal intercourse. Faced with Elenia's overly proactive pursuit of various sexual experiences, some of my daughters have begun to fidget, wondering if perhaps they should follow suit...?
Dealing with the daughters who now live at the Palace, even if I try to act as a normal father, they only expect me to steer things toward something erotic—"Will this turn into a smutty scene? Like in those adult storybooks?"—so Floria's pure, innocent requests are actually quite precious.

◇◇◇

I chose Lyra to carry Floria aloft, simply because she is the one Floria bonds with most closely.
Lyra herself has an unusual fondness for Naris and has occasionally acted as her guardian during our time in Polka.
Perhaps that's why Floria seems to regard Lyra more like an aunt than a mother; in terms of treatment, she likely feels closer to me than any other family member.
Well, if you say everyone is family, then yes—but it's natural that those who live at the Palace or in the Colonies have slightly different perspectives.

"Lyra is fast," I said. "Make sure your clothes are tightly secured; otherwise, the wind could blow you away."
"Hmph. To be carried on my back is now a special honor. Take heed, Floria."
After helping her up, she lay flat against my belly and climbed onto Lyra's broad back.
To ensure comfort for two riders, seats had been crafted between Lyra's spines using forest wood and dragon materials, fitting snugly along her vertebrae.
If the creature were smaller, we might call it a saddle—but this is so plainly a seat that calling it such feels almost redundant.
I assumed dragons would dislike having such devices strapped to their backs, but Lyra merely chuckled, as if asking, "Why hesitate now?"
Well... perhaps for a dragon that claims it can endure even having parts of its body removed if the rider demands it, this is somewhat weak talk. Still, there's a possibility it could feel deeply humiliating.
But since I was overthinking it anyway, once we entered the forest barrier, Lyra took off.

"Ria, fasten your belt properly. It might be uncomfortable, but falling means death."

"Ugh... this is fine though."

"It's not safe. Even with Mia on alert as an accident-prevention officer, many have fallen from ordinary 'huts' before."

Mia was aboard as a safety precaution.

With her extraordinary physical abilities, she wouldn't worry even if we fell, so she stood upright on my back without issue—but for Floria, who finds belts annoying, Mia's presence might be more distracting than helpful.

"Usually, the 'huts' are sealed shut, so Ria may never have seen scenery from a flying dragon... Don't tell Mom, though? She used to cry whenever Lyra scared her when we first met."

"Hmph. Nostalgic indeed."

"But Mom was already a knight when she met Dad!"

"Even knights usually find dragons terrifying."

As Lyra spoke these trivialities, she rose to her feet, beat her wings, and slowly ascended into the sky.

Of course, Floria showed no signs of phobia like Naris ever did. Relief.

...Though Naris herself is currently traveling with coins spent today.

I had considered having the whole family go together after returning, but since a trip to the Queeka region could last up to two weeks due to its numerous tourist spots and mazes, I decided to postpone it for another occasion.

"Waa... so fast!"

Soon, as Laila gained speed, Floria began to cheer with delight.
I had heard she spent most of her time at home doing embroidery, but it seems she doesn't mind thrilling experiences after all.
As I stroked the twin-tailed girl with her bright red hair flying in the wind, I basked in the satisfaction of being a father again for the first time in a while.
Yes, this is what family service by parents is all about—making your child happy.

"Don't just gloat about the speed. The ground below is beautiful too. Look over there—that's Mount Heroic Spirits. What you can see from here seems to be an illusion."

"……??"

Since space itself was warping, visibility didn't necessarily mean proximity.

Normally, a mountain like that would be visible only up to about 100 or 200 kilometers away, yet in reality, Mount Heroic Spirits lay more than 1,000 kilometers from the edge of the Silver Territory.

...Even if I tried to explain such reasoning to Floria, it wouldn't make any sense. All I knew was vague trivia myself.

"How long until we get there?"

"Laila, how long do you think?"

"H-hmm, probably around four hours or so. Let's have Kristie prepare dinner for tonight."

"Eh? We're going that far away, and Christmas is already approaching!?"

"There's a shortcut."

"I want to take the shortcut too!"

U-uh... My father's grand plan is being rejected.
"H-hmm, don't say it like that. You can't fly above the forest winds unless it's a time like this."
Laila came to my rescue, even performing an acrobatic maneuver—a full somersault mid-flight.
Floria screamed with joy, clearly having fun, but I felt a bit nervous. After all, we hadn't designed the seats assuming backward flight.
Fortunately, nothing went wrong.
Mia had looked like she might fall, yet she simply stood upright without support. How was she doing it? Was she using magic?

"Once we arrive, we'll set up a tent, build a campfire, and sleep just the two of us with Dad."
"Okay!"
This two-night, three-day trip would also serve as a camping practice session.
For the first time in a while, I'd use the Celesta Army's camping gear to teach Floria the joys of outdoor life.
Though I had assumed she was another indoor enthusiast, Floria seemed genuinely excited. Perhaps her "girly" hobbies were merely cultivated interests; maybe deep down, she dreamed of an adventurous life like Naris's...
Well, if a child grows up listening to Naris's bedtime stories, it's no wonder they'd yearn for such adventures.
Teaching them the true joys and hardships of experiences like this is very much in the spirit of a father.
Yes, yes. This trip promises to become a wonderful memory.

◇◇◇

A few days later.

"Dad hates me!"

"That's not true."

"But... you only dote on Ria and Elenia!"

"I think you're cute too."

"Then..."

"But I can't fit my penis in. Just your breasts are enough."

"You're cheating...!"

"No, really? Isn't it true that fathers shouldn't normally do this? I've explained that many times before?"

"But you did it with Elenia!"

The one who truly made me furious and upset was none other than Frena.

"Elenia's a pervert, so I just gave up on her!"

"She's my daughter, after all~♪"

"As a mother, I think it's only fair to protest a bit, Selen."

"But even so, aren't you currently having sex with your belly swollen?"

That kind of strength is truly formidable. Neia is also waiting in line for her turn to mate with a similarly distended belly.

If that's the case, Frena too qualifies as "my daughter," making the conditions perfectly equal.

"Mom, say something!"

"...Um, my lord. What should I say?"

"For now, just try to get some common sense out of this situation."

"Don't push your luck in a situation like this..."

The Vaper Palace is once again filled with steam, skin tones, and semen today.